Bipolar
Bipolar
To the sheriff of tariff.
While you shake hands
With too much money
on top of demands.
the monster of mayhem who stands to replan
A make believe world.
That I don't think can
Endure or refer to you!
As a fair man.
To the sheriff of tariff.
While you shake hands
With too much money
on top of demands.
the monster of mayhem who stands to replan
A make believe world.
That I don't think can
Endure or refer to you!
As a fair man.
Better in movies are pepole born
Who flirt in front of their final form
A watcher of worlds that bled us dead.
Enduring dreams that never got led.
End this aduld hood mega sweet scam.
That turned us kids into who we am
And answers to no.
When ruled by the man.
We have the product without the buyer.
Why have the farmers preformed the liar?
When american lives hang in the balance.
With every lost pound and every lost ounce.
Soon when we're starving.
Then we find out.
Who bites the hardest with no food in their mouth.
This falls on money along with our greed.
That came to this country.
To pork belly dream.
Will this president starve us out?
Is that what his plan is all about?
We've lost our freedoms now we're losing our food.
All because his presence is in a bad mood!
You've got to be kidding!
What kind of joke?
Throws their plate!
Ways little kid spoke.
So vote for the canteen to contain your water.
When a half ass goverment won't even bother.
Crystal ball to magic wand.
When we're off thrown,
The kingdoms gone.
To be without that one true home.
To stand in shock!
when time says no.
Are we too busy to see abuse?
When working worriors get this confused.
On what their on,
Or what their not,
And who treads hard can to walk soft.
These are values some ensue.
To make disease cough up it's cure.
Scientists in their own delight.
can forget the fragile.
Without blind sight.
How bugs can rape & molest all of our holes.
When we run to the woods despite all of our tools.
Rise up the tent.
Fling up the net.
Gather the wood if it's not still wet.
Challenging endurances can make us feel well.
But only if egos deflat as they swell.
Forms in nature.
Can lend us our part.
Igniting the fire with only one spark.
Chosen to poet.
My voice that still can.
Speak for the boy.
But not quite the man!
Sadly I'v found my little too late.
A lifetime ago sure would have been great.
I can't be cool with this tougue tied knot.
Slipping in sentence,
Too prove what i'm not .
Dreams dare creasing.
A page that won't fold!
When it seems to be.
I'm too young & too old.
Will these militarys?
Ever explain!
How army want grunts without their brain.
When all at once,
They act the same.
So when they kill.
No one's to blame.
Intimidation wrapped in flag.
Brings to life their body bag.
Where crying mom.
And crying dad.
Bury babies,
They once had.
Most of my warriors,
Are looking in search.
To find in time!
Dragons nest or it's perch.
With fire & ice.
Electricity comes.
Crumbling what's built outside of our guns.
We know of the dragons.
And still did not care.
Actions brought them bach down to us to terror.
If the dragons eat on us?
Will greedy then share?
In the belly of the beast the end of nightmare.
If religions your thing?
Your too dumb for me.
We need some pepole,
Completely crap free!
Of idiocracy mentality or presumptual face.
That follows in shadow when they can"t keep pace.
So pick up your bible then stsrt to eat.
If anythings left?
Throw up the deceit
Fruitful flowers are much more instead,
Of the following phases that must end up dead.
Growing up lemon to be there this lime.
That sits on the tree inside of the rhine.
It taste kind of sour then taste kind of sweet.
But it taste the tastiest with growth being complete.
Winter reached out like an old mans hand.
Gliding it's fingers through air over sand
My feet sink deep.
Snow coldens my ear.
Just in time to trade bravery for my fear.
One stick two stick must make fire.
Wind plus self together get higher.
So let that tubular charismatic smile!
Jump off shelves.
Then prance the aisle.
# 1
To the skin and bone biker.
Where he rode next.
Maybe befor phones ever could text?
#2
Sun bleached skin washed away by rain.
Has it's glory along with it's pain.
#3
In the year 2025.
He never had a license.
So he never learnt to drive.
This is probley why the reason was?
His body kept alive.
Are you made of plastic!
Are you made of tin!
Are you made up of class rings
That fall off til they win!
Living life so aggressively!
Is there a way to know?
The heat from your own sunshine.
Or the coldness of your snow?
There we're pepole,
Long ago lost.
Where not enough time,
Was probably the cost.
Ocean can thrown by man.
Only one island that water's the sand.
Where used to be oil dealt slide of the hand.
And damage was done inside of command.
Caked on grease to answer our plead.
Toppled with sugar and salt we don't need.
Forestered gump.
A societeurs face.
In all high hopes.
To not notice,
Or replace.
I think i'v been under the wrong impression?
That growing up is my own reflection.
Like looking in mirror,
To prove that i'm here.
And or favorite friends that helped me endear.
Mostly what's seen is too far away near.
And seems a little smokey.
When fog doesn't clear.
I don't know who's for?
But seeing how I'm here!
Inside of your mind.
With my poems anear.
We're the poem that rarely comes round.
Bouncing off letters amused by the sound,
Of bending and stooping to pick up what's found.
There's another alphabet quietly unwound.
Would this have something to do with this place?
And how we hello with bullets to the face.
To the unorthorized or never we knew.
Ment by fly buy's not flown over you.
The mainstream struggle of getting back in.
Our moment of joy,
Closed eyes back spin.
Is this what woke?
In the usual spot.
To ward me off salted in snot.
I know not what stands in front.
When looks at me then starts to grunt.
Wild wolf.
While sharp as teeth.
You walk on by!
I'll keep my grief!
Consistent accidents find form from purposeful pattern.
Just like the rings that formed around Saturn.
This is the universe of witchcraft and way.
From whatever notes noble a scientist may say.
Stumbling on history as we dig on clay.
How long is too long?
With our shovel in the way.
In my life,
I'm rarely warned.
With my death,
Will I be mourned?
Ending this quesrion,
I confess.
Would seem to be,
myone last guess.
Do you see me?
When I pass.
Do you think friendship will last?
Can we ask?
What won't be said.
Another star stared at.
From my bed.
When does request become demand?
The very first moment it gets out of hand.
Governments revoke to judge at a distance.
Then order off pepole if they show restance.
Soylent Green is more then a phrase.
It's rat caught human that runs in a maze.
Outside perspectives would they be amazed!
We've trapped all wild life inside of this phase.
With leash and collar to make sure it stays.
Slave to master money
then mix in fake gods
Isn't it funny how hope
can instantly dissolve!
Finally your fingers -
real-lize the hand.
Can do the right things
despite our demand.
Peer pressure really helps those.
That wield it when they can.
Like staring down both barrels.
In front of an angry man.
Run away woman,
Can't stand to care for whatever on you hurts.
She can not bear.
The sight of blood she will not share.
But if your humble!
You best beware.
If your the man who has long hair?
Who looks strong and fine.
And can only care.
She'll eat your dinner!
And drink your wine
As the lovers cat curls your lap.
Marking territory she sat at.
With Equinox around the bend.
It's spaced just right to comprehend.
That one plus one never equals two.
It's just that way for me and you.
If we change!
But stay the same.
Without a god or king to blame.
The side we choose!
Can cut our throat.
By punching holes into our vote.
So sail onto the mildest breeze.
Where thoughs faint fairly.
Like falling leaves.
Subdued society marriage divorce.
Wondering if pepole can stedy the couse?
Alone or together.
But usually uncharted.
The wave that stays stolen or bartled.
When did the first theft?
Comfort a man?
That followed through more pores in his hand.
And how can money blind all of our eyes?
It starts with ignoring the sound of what cries
Or not looking into it's eyes.
These are behaviors too many have saved.
When around comed the corner,
To lay us engraved.
space ships stoped running.
A kilometer out.
Furthered by rumor that lapped around our mouth.
Celestial beings that flicker like light.
Have told us.
Too far!
Cus our focus ain't right!
This isn't the first time someone insane.
Dug out ground 0 as the only ground to gain.
When children watch fallen?
Who's left to explain?
That all we have taught them.
Ends up in the drain.
Is the sidewalk waiting to rape?
Is that why we're suffering this fate?
No rules to follow.
Is dangerous for us.
And brings to my mind the endless disgust.
If you want my respect?
Don't cause a wreck that we might regret!
And remember that.
Bikepaths for us bikers is less than we get.
Outside the old closet their sits an old broom.
Next to an old bucket inside this old room.
Seached for by candlelight.
One would assume.
That witches with twitches,
Fly around the room.
Where there'd be one?
There might be more.
Witches attempting to conquer the moor.
Sweeping through castles removing all hassles.
Outside and inside the door.
Make no mistake!
We are at war.
With a presant likly to show us the door.
Can't we have country folk we can all trust!
If only of iron & steal.
Then.
Without all the rust!
These are.
Our moments.
That continues us away.
Our own invitation!
To keep us astray.
Is this what all fought for?
For all of those years?
Blue coats.
Gray coats.
Blood sweat & tears.
Gas guzzler
Fevered imagination only takes us so far.
With a licenes to drive ourselve crazy by car.
Stick shift.
Stomp down out comes gas.
Bluetooth wave good buy.
Farts out the ass.
This could possibly stain your seat.
With a little more funk and a little more heat.
Two more legs that smell like feet.
Car wash - washed out
Run home - repeat.
I taught my poems to chase the brain.
The ultimate conversation.
Brought to you insane.
One step climbing,
Could be my first gain.
His wild will of words.
Heroed with no name.
simon says stand there & listen around.
Sky falls breazly.
Or leaves to be found.
With out our words.
ature gains sound.
Maybe to much?
Like ghost with no town.
The pubic hair bible illustrate said.
Why the penis must end up dead.
It's not the arrow from our head.
Or appled butter,
Without her bread.
It's what we do!
Laying next to you.
That makes her want us somehow too.
If fits the plan without the hand to make us seem,
Like more the man?
Then maybe we should back up this time.
Before the age of sex is blind
Discovering holes.
Insted of our hand.
Does not make us.
More the man.
Darkness has always been there before light.
It's why the sun burns turning into the night.
Only our blindness could ever lose sight.
Of what's morally wrong & morally right.
Our chained up opinion that came to ah head.
While killing kills & never wakes dead.
The pepole of Gaza.
Still drop & fall.
To our u.s. involvement beyond its own wall.
Did?
Not- see.
Experiments ever stop!
Why?
americans ever thought!
To give to us not one spilled drop.
Of what can feed and kill a crop.
These are questions.
if we ask.
Could go to jail,
Forever last.
For those who live!
To help us die.
Questioning hides.
Their reasons why.
To keep himself furthest,
From that witch is lie.
He spits out the poisons seen by his eye.
Even though free from cigarettes & rye.
Finding himself lonly,
Still makes him cry.
Love.
It seems weakly.
To whom it may play.
If- it- fades out like music?
Before lyrics can say.
Rectal Ranger,
Is looking to sign up more of your children
He can wine dine!
If mama and papa give up their kid why?
To an uncouth nature not part of mankind!
Then accidents will happen.
Especially at birth?
Like shoveling up love.
On to kids in the dirt.
It lived long ago.
Remembered if we know of ancient maps?
And dealy traps.
Covered over by snow.
It's one more place.
Just in case.
We thought.
We shouldn't go.
A land of sand.
Cast by hand.
That's known for love and woe.
Call it a home.
Wherever we roam.
Some of us stay here.
The others have flown.
If you tolerate children?
You can tolerate me!
But the older I am.
The less guarantee,
Of knowing my flow.
In case you don't know!
i'm for loud sound!
Though I fear open ground.
These are lessons.
I'v not learned.
They just sizzle or crackle and then they burn.
If we have something to hold over head?
Should we dare do it.
Since it threatens instead?